And breathe.
16 days . . . 16 bastard days . . . it was 16 days since my last 180. It was lockdown all over again.
The daft thing is that I'm not actually playing that badly at the moment. I've probably thrown for a 180 about 7 or 8 times in the past week, but no banana. Funny how it works. Will I be able to hit 200 before the end of the year? Not if I only hit a 180 every 16 days. Fingers, thumbs and hot buns crossed.
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175/50
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